It's You - It's Me

It's you ... alone in a drenching rain floating thoughts taking flight a wondrous sight flowers staking hold stitched in the fabric of your soul dripping to the floor where the heavens met your shore and that look I adore eyes lost amongst the periwinkle time stalls but the beads still fall --where hope stands --she paints her songs on charts of stone skipped along and the ripples remind you of me It's me ... hiding behind the sun in a place I often run where shadows are friends and comfort never ends or begins to let me breathe the words falling off the love trapped on my tongue longing to be the one where beads are only wrapped in promise rings and a love letter necklace draping dripping parchment notes in red --until the end --I'll bleed my songs on charts of stone skipped along and the ripples remind me of you